Exhale ~

with each breath, Lin Fan's body is moving up and down slightly. Because of this movement, the air on the body surface seems to follow the rhythm.

Through the fight with the male boss, the internal strength has been hollowed out. Also because of this hollowing out, there is the possibility of advanced, which is Lin Fan did not expect.

It seems that a person has finally climbed to the mountainside and is about to reach the top of the mountain to see the beautiful scenery. But the critical moment is to stop here, racking my brains, no matter how I think, there is no place.

Rush, rush Whoa Failed And then rush

As the state of the rise and then decline, the whole person back to the hillside. The top of the mountain, which is within reach, has been missed.

But these failures again and again, fall in Lin Fan's eyes is another matter. A warrior cultivates not only the body, but also the soul and consciousness.

Now Lin fan is in this state, starting again after failure and starting again after failure. The beginning of this cycle is the best exercise of soul and consciousness.

Slowly, the soul began to grow, and so did consciousness

"Paralyzed, these notes have ignored my words."

Looking at the time has passed a minute, the greasy fat man spat on the ground: "it seems that they will not pay attention to this situation if they don't kill one or two people."

"Chief, the negotiator has found it."

Leading a man in a suit to come over, the police officer said: "this is a very famous expert in the negotiation field, and the number of successful negotiations in his hands is more than three figures."

"Easy to say, easy to say, these are just a little glory in my life."

After reaching for the tie on his neck, the negotiation expert said with a smile: "the reason why I can become an expert and still the best among experts is because of my other identity besides having excellent professional skills."

Frowning, Mao feiang asked: "what identity?"

"Doctor of psychology, my psychology has reached its peak. Do you understand what I mean?"

Pointing to the gangsters on the opposite side, the negotiator was very proud: "just like these criminals, if you let me do it, it will take two or three minutes. They don't have any secrets under my eyes. Do you understand what I mean? "

Looking at the complacent negotiator, Mao feiang has an impulse to vomit blood. What he was most afraid of was whether these so-called experts had the ability to know, and then a large basket of theoretical knowledge.

After all, it's all about flattering yourself. In fact, I don't know whether the cattle are strong or not. I'm not sure that they will become the black sheep in the end.

Pulling the police officer to one side, Mao feiang frowned and asked, "tell me the truth, where did you get it?"

"Director, you asked me to go to the negotiator."

After touching his head, the police officer explained, "there is a military academy nearby. This negotiation expert was found in it. The headmaster there said that he was very good."

"Sure it's good, not just bragging?" With doubts in the voice, Mao feiang lowered his voice: "if something goes wrong, I can't spare you."

"Director Mao, this is not the time to gossip."

The negotiator interrupted the conversation and pointed to the fat man who had come out: "if we don't take action, there will be something wrong with the hostage."